Chapter Ninety-Two: Out of Control

The girl's face, which was already slightly pale, was almost as white as gold paper after a large amount of blood loss, but there was a suspicious flush on it. Pache was suffering from anemia and quickly fell unconscious, while the demon was still gluttonously sucking on the rare delicacy, not caring about the condition of his prey.

"Pache Lady!"

Feeling the current situation of the master's crisis from the demon contract, the little demon who had been hiding in order to prevent being affected by the battle between the master and apprentice teleported over in a panic, but was shocked by the coercion on Wang Hui's body.

Unlike his previous cold and cold current, which was as cold and piercing but as active and abnormal, as if he was in an endless abyss, the cold and heavy sense of oppression gave the red-haired girl the illusion that she was slowly crushed into thin pieces, and her arrival did not even attract the attention of the demon, and the opponent who was once equal was only as small as dust in the eyes of the current Wang Hao.

"W-What is this!What's going on!How did Wang Yu become like this?!"

The little devil collapsed to the ground, and the heterogeneous water right wrist didn't look like Wang Hao's at all, and it didn't fit in with him. It's just that as a demon being, she doesn't have much combat ability, and the reason why she was accepted as a subordinate by the witch is just that she is very good at managing books and taking care of others.

Although as a demon, he can borrow and use his master's magic, but seeing Patchouli's defeated, the little devil feels that he should not provoke the demon's anger without permission.

"Calm down...... Calm down, little devil, Lord Pachouli's life depends on you, you have to calm down!"

The girl slapped herself twice mercilessly, after all, Wang Hao's attention was not on her, and the coercion of the inadvertent revelation was not too terrifying. The sharp pain banished a little panic, and she gripped the crystal in her pocket with trembling fingers and crushed it with all her might.

This is a spell that each member of the Red Devil Pavilion has in his hands, and if he crushes it when his life is in danger, he can summon his companions. Even if you can't be saved, at least you can collect the body and take revenge.

"Little devil, what's going onβ€”"

The perfect maid who appeared next to the red-haired girl in an instant also felt that sense of oppression, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the source of the coercion.

Wang Yu...... Oops, Patchouli!"

Murmuring with some headaches, Sixteen Nights Sakuya activated her abilities, and the world was suddenly reduced to eternal ashes, and she walked briskly, trying to save Patchouli from the clutches of Wang Hui.

"What the hell are you...... Wang Yu. ”

The girl flew up and carefully broke the huge mouth on the neck of the Qiyao magic envoy that Wang Yu had bitten, and the two rows of wounds pierced by the awl looked hideous and terrifying, because time stood still, so the blood flowing in it did not gush out. Sixteen Nights Sakuya took out the bandage with the healing technique attached to it and gently bandaged it, trying to take Patchouli out of Wang Yu's water hand.

She grabbed the cold black water, the shape of the exterior was fixed, but the water that was constantly flowing inside was like a living thing, and the arm strengthened by magic pulled hard, but she fell into it deeply.

The water raised its head and swayed triumphantly like a snake that had captured its prey.

"Time Stops – No Effect?!!"

The head maid hurriedly withdrew her arm, and the unimaginable power of the black water made her efforts come to naught. With the idea of giving it a try, she pulled out the black key and slashed at the flowing water, and the water trapped in her arm turned into a sharp knife from the branch, cutting off the black key in the hand of the head maid.

"This ......"

The head maid raised her head, Wang Yu's figure was still dead gray, but only these weird black waters didn't care about the time of the sixteenth night of Sakuya, and still retained the ability to move.

The mystery will succumb to the higher mysteries, and this strange black water is even comparable in mystery to the timeline of the entire world, even ...... There are still excesses.

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Flandoro, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly opened her eyes, cast an incredulous look at the underground library, grabbed her sleeping sister and tore through the space and galloped away.

She could feel that the void in Wang Hao's heart had been torn apart by a small crack, and the bottomless darkness contained in it was pouring out.

The cold and majestic black had spread to her heart, which made the little girl feel a wave of trepidation.

You don't want anything to happen......

Sakiya.

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Flandorow, who had been teleported from tearing through the space, held the restless black water, and the water was motionless as if it had been petrified, and Sixteen Nightsakiya, who had been exhausted from the stagnant time before Flandorow arrived, wanted to drive the plane to free herself from the control of the water, but the time and space, which was originally as obedient as an arm, did not respond, as if the maid leader's order had not been issued at all.

Flandoro grabbed the water wrapped around Sixteen Nightsakiya and Pache respectively, and the manic water fell silent and was obediently plucked off by the little girl.

"Sakiya, take Patchy to rest. ”

Flandrew looked directly at the young man's face and said without looking back.

Wang Hao's expression had completely transformed into a beast's confusion, and he stared blankly at Flandrew, and the water that jumped like a flame calmed down.

"Big brother, come to your senses. ”

The little girl stared directly at Wang Hao's empty black pupils, and now he only retained his biological instincts, as if he was hesitating about something.

"I forgive you for lying to me, so ...... Come to your senses. ”

Flandoro let go of the hand holding the water, gently cupped Wang Hao's face, and said sincerely and apologetically.

The demon hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind. He- threw Flandorow away.

The black water silently wrapped around the little girl's waist, and shook it hard, and the water, which seemed to have the ability to devour everything, regarded the talisman magic on the little girl's body as nothing, and sent it to a distance.

"Big brother!!"

Thrown by the demon, it didn't take any damageβ€”Flandro, who didn't want to hurt Blackwater, called anxiously in the air, while the hungry demon dragged the flowing black water towards the incapacitated Sixteen Guya Sakuya, Pache and the little devil, their dark eyes full of longing for things.

The sweet smell of "food" stimulated the demon, and he let out a low roar of pleasure and reached out to the food within reach.

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